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The sun shining through melting
ice on the trees looks like sparkling
diamonds on the bare
branches.
10 Saturday Nov 2012
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The sun shining through melting
ice on the trees looks like sparkling
diamonds on the bare
branches.
09 Friday Nov 2012
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Congratulations.
Wish your all
happiness and thanks
for everything you had
done.
Unfortunately,
I am still
who I was.
I am
stuck.
08 Thursday Nov 2012
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Live every
Laugh every
Love beyond
words
Life is
a blessing
a gift
I live
to cherish
eachday
07 Wednesday Nov 2012
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An arboreal beauty I won’t besmirch:
the pale, clean lines of the paper birch.
Yellow leaves waving over river yonder
and white paper skin leaves me ponder:
Gleaming queen of the silver stream,
Birch,
Thou art
lovely, and so temperate.
06 Tuesday Nov 2012
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So go out today,
collect your little novelty
stickers that show you spent time
in a cardboard box
with nothing
but your imagination
to guide you,
and do it twice
as hard for me.
Whatever happens,
I’m blaming it on you.
05 Monday Nov 2012
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for
i
see
no
reason
why
gunpowder
treason
04 Sunday Nov 2012
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Do not allude to
illusion
yet come to the never ending
conclusion
that you are one with the all and burst forth from your
seclusion.
Claim yourself in the name of the nameless
infinite creation which caresses our every thought.
May peace
always, eternally, in every moment,
every scale
that exists shall hear my words,
my meaning,
my message
Tear me into shreds because
my true self is ever-lasting
and I would gladly live a trillion lives
before allowing myself to forget this message
03 Saturday Nov 2012
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life is flying! it is far,
the things that make you
cry. believe, believe, believe
that everything happens
if it changed your life,
now, let your
youth run free.
happy
02 Friday Nov 2012
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Once…
This was back a few years ago,
when we talked alot.
When she was still around
and I was conflicted. I’m not anymore
I buried all that with her.
Silly as it seems,
you remind me of her
and I cannot stand
01 Thursday Nov 2012
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Friday’s a boy,
Saturday’s a girl,
and Sunday’s a marriage,
I suppose.
Sure on this Thursday night
with starmade shadows all
around